Chapter 171： Big trouble

After a long time, Zheng Ren was slowed down, and he put his hand on his lips and cheered.

Back in the emergency room, Zheng Ren took Yang Lei home. After turning around the ward, seeing the patient steady, Zheng Ren also warmed up, and changed the isolation suit to sleep.

The days are still dull, and the three days are fleeting.

The Xie Yi people bought a new dress for Zheng Ren. As for what brand, Zheng Ren did not know, it was very fit to wear.

Zheng Ren, who looks very ordinary, puts on new clothes, and it is a bit more chic. This is really because people rely on clothes, and the Buddha relies on gold.

Miao Xiaohua's condition was stable. The tracheal intubation was taken the next day after surgery, and the ICU was transferred to the emergency ward on the third day.

During this time, Zheng Ren did more than 10 operations, and was limited to the appendix and gallbladder. A major rescue that caused blood pressure to soar did not occur.

Manager Feng sent the ticket, because Su Yun strongly insisted that Changfeng Miniacity also booked him a book. It is normal for the two to participate in academic conferences and research.

Early in the journey, Xie Yi drove Zheng Ren and Su Yun to the airport.

To Zheng Ren’s little disappointment, the Xie Yi people did not give themselves a warm hug. Even he opened his arms and wanted to use the farewell to hug the Xie Yi people and hid by her smile.

It must be because Su Yun is here, Xie Yi people are embarrassed.

Zheng Ren gave the pot to the bitter and sturdy gun.

Ticket exchange, security check, waiting.

The airport in Haicheng is not big. The fixed flights every day only fly to the Imperial Capital and the Magic City. If you want to go to other cities, you need to transfer between the two cities.

"Dr. Zheng, are you going out to play on vacation?" Waiting for the flight, a person greeted with a warm greeting.

Zheng Ren looked up and looked at it, some familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

However, out of courtesy, Zheng Ren still stood up, pretending to be a familiar smile and shaking hands.

"I went to the emperor to have a meeting."

The man is a personal person. Judging from the expression of Zheng Renluo’s sly expression, he does not feel embarrassed. The smile explains: “Doctor Zheng, my mother’s headache is what you diagnosed.”

"Headache?"

"Dentures..."

Oh, when it comes to the condition, Zheng Ren is right on the list. It turned out that I was the family member of the inexplicable patient who met the system at the beginning.

In this way, Zheng Ren is very kind to him.

"My name is Cui Heming, and I will ask Zheng to give more advice in the future." Cui Heming said.

The two chatted a few words, Cui Heming saw Zheng Ren not talking, not annoying, then left the phone and WeChat, in order to contact in the future.

When he was leaving, he heard Zheng Ren said: "Mr. Cui, have you been under great pressure recently?"

Cui Heming stunned, Zheng Ren is a doctor, not a fortune teller. What does he mean by this sentence?

Is the next sentence to change yourself to the sky?

"The blood pressure is a bit high, but also pay attention to control." Zheng Ren smiled.

Cui Heming is stunned and smiles.

This is indeed the case recently. With the advent of the economic winter, liquidity has tightened and the capital chain is on the verge of collapse.

Cui Heming began a strategic contraction in the small company of the Imperial Capital, which was very embarrassing and tired.

However, Cui Heming is very optimistic. Winter is coming, will the spring be far behind?

As long as you can win the past, with the accumulation of experience and contacts, in the future spring, there will definitely be a wave of explosive growth.

That is to say, but because of the increased work pressure, the body is indeed in a sub-health state.

He smiled and nodded, indicating that he knew, and thanked Zheng Ren for his kind reminder.

"How do you know that his blood pressure is high?" Cui Heming went far, Su Yun asked.

"I felt it when I shake hands." Zheng Ren perfunctored.

"Cut, it must be Mongolian." Su Yun's conclusion ended the brief dialogue.

Zheng Ren looked at the figure that Cui Heming left, and there was a faint red color on the system panel at the top right of the field of view.

The condition is not heavy, but treatment is needed.

The system prompts that Cui Heming's disease is grade 3 of primary hypertension, and blood pressure has reached 170/110 mm Hg.

This blood pressure is already very high, and it is estimated that Cui Heming has been caused by overworked illnesses all the year round. And he never paid attention to it, nor did he diagnose or treat it.

I hope that my reminder will make him pay attention. Zheng Ren knows that there are only so many things he can do.

However, Zheng Ren did not say that it was too serious. After all, high blood pressure is simply too common. As long as it is carefully controlled, there will be no major problems.

Twenty minutes before boarding, a couple in their 30s pushed the wheelchair to the boarding gate, and the man still had a first aid kit in his hand.

Zheng Ren glanced at the system panel, suggesting that the elderly are advanced lung cancer, multiple organ metastasis.

It should be that the husband and wife are ready to take advantage of the old man’s activities and want to go around the country. In this case, Zheng Ren saw much more.

Because the elderly have experienced the age of poor food, the use of food and resources has taken root in their hearts. If it is not a semi-mandatory requirement of children, few people will give tens of thousands of dollars to travel.

However, this situation has improved with the continuous improvement of economic conditions.

The couple and the airport staff negotiated a few words to take out the documents, this is the first boarding at the business class boarding gate.

It is necessary to go to the plane with medicines and first aid kits. As for the procedure, Zheng Ren did not do it, and it is not clear.

Zheng Ren is very leisurely, can not worry about emergency rescue, and does not have to worry about the recovery of patients. After holding the plane, I held a mobile phone and looked at the novel with great interest.

Su Yun is not in a hurry, looking at the blue sky outside the window, do not know what is thinking, the black hair floating in front of the forehead.

Until the end, the two men took the suitcase and boarded the plane to the Imperial Capital.

There are not many people on the plane, the flight attendants are very beautiful, and Zheng Ren is very leisurely.

There is no phone call that may ring at any time, no longer worrying about the emergency rescue of the heart-wrenching, Zheng Ren leisurely.

The plane was about to slide, the phone was turned off, and Zheng Ren picked up the pictorial in front of the seat and looked up.

Su Yun put on headphones and asked for a blanket to get ready to sleep.

The plane climbed steadily and Zheng Ren opened his mouth to ease the discomfort of the eardrum.

A few minutes later, a repressed pain 呻~ snoring came.

The flight attendant heard the sound, regardless of the angular deviation and bumps during the climb, and untied the seat belt.

Zheng Ren’s heart is moving, judging from the sound, it’s not like loading it. Is there something happening?

He looked back and Cui Heming sat in his seat, his face pale and his chest.

At this moment, the condition of the system panel at the top right of the field of vision has changed from a light red color of primary hypertension level 3 to a strong red color, as if it is a glass of red wine with a **** taste.

Rub... the trouble is big!